The Gaggle (Linah)

Previously, on Whazzit:

I Like Toast Emerald
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She likes toast. In fact, it was her love of toast that lead her and her companions into trouble. All she wanted was some crispy bread and maybe a little bit of butter for her stomach. Apparently that was too much to ask or was it more along the lines of be careful what you wish for? Either way, trust her not to take heed of any advice that stands between her and food. Constantly hungry, she snacks on anything and everything in sight. Edible and non-edible. Sofa cushions, bananas, papers, the floor boards, lettuce, and the ever favorite, toast, have all been known to end up in her stomach. Her mood is just as versatile. Long as she has food, she if fairly happy and upbeat. No food...Well, facing down a whole clan of starving fisi might be a better ideas. The odds of coming out mostly in one piece is certainly higher.

The color of light golden toast, there is a splat in the middle of back that looks a pale yellow. Almost like butter. Hmm. Maybe there is a reason why her favorite food is toast. The coloration darkens to dark brown socks on her hind feet and the tip of her ears are the same color. Her eyes are a bright blue with her gem being the color of a lime. This whole gal's appearance just seems to scream "food". Good thing her teeth and claws are as sharp as razor or she might not live to see a piece of toast ever again. Also probably helps that while she is small now, she will grow to be almost the size of small Diamond. After all, size can't hurt in this case and she certainly has enough energy to spend on growth spurts.

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Previously, on Whazzit:

When The Going Gets Tough, The Tough Get Going Moonfire

Erin Brockovich

Build similar to: Mangalarga Marchador

Trust this mare to never sit idly by when trouble's afoot. She's got a short fuse when it comes to wrongs, and a single-minded tenacity that would make a bulldog jealous. For a Moonfire she's on the vocal end, prone to long bouts of silence, during which she's likely observing and reaching various conclusions about a situation. Until something happens, that is. And she will let you know when you or someone else (like that Serapheline prowling the long grasses there) crosses the line, be it through an angered screech or a charge of hooves and wings. And she won't stop, either, as terrifying as that is. Like bees, folks often find themselves safe only in deep water, as she can't dive. So just, don't mess with her herd. Aside from explosive speed, she's a bit on the sarcastic side, as much as a Pegasus can be, likely due to intense observation of humanoids and the parroting of their behaviors (all the better to understand you and your strange, human logic).

Within the herd this female tends to literally stand apart, designated to the outskirts not because she has to or is being punished, but because she cares. She's content to scout along the perimeters, test new waters, and vet the new comers. A reliable alarm and first responder, she often plays a crucial role in the success and survival of her herd, as she demonstrates time and time again that she's willing to sacrifice herself for them. She takes direction well, from bond and lead mare or stallion, and though she deserves the extra love and affection from them, she's consistently surprised at how gracious others are, never thinking that she deserves such praise. She's just doing what's just and necessary, after all!

A medium-sized Moonfire, this lady's large brown eyes express more than her share of emotions on a triangular and straight nosed face. Her strength is found in a deep chest and a long back ending in muscular hind quarters and hard hooves. A dark sable dun coat finds itself darkened and polished to a gleam against muted wings usually flared out to reveal maroon primaries and secondaries, nearly similar in design to a Hoatzin. A light brown mane and tail add just a touch of color, darkening towards the color of nearly-bronzed legs. She's known for her canter (and a strong dislike to trot), but especially for her smooth ambling gaits, diagonal and lateral movements that inspire and slightly terrify her targets. Her sparks add a jaunty flair to her strut, twinkling all the colors of hopes and wishes on a calm summer's night.

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